As the room filled with the teachers of the state, the highest of power stepped forward to start the procession.

"Ah, my friends come closer. We will need everyone's energy for the decision has been made. We will finally unlock the long sealed powers that deserve to be filling the students of today."

A circle was cast and the dark glow of power unknown to this generation began to rise up from the now dusty tomb. All those forming the circle began humming eerily as the dark energy seethed and filled the room to every person's knees.

"Can you feel it everyone? That energy we only saw on tape when we were children, that power that was barely transmitted through us. It seems to be minuet compared to what really flowed through the veins of our fathers."

The air vibrated as the glow rose to the hips of all persons in the room. It would not be long before the power barely understood by the younger generation would be unleashed upon them.

"If I may remind you all, prepare yourself for we are near the beginning."

The ghastly darkness was now becoming thick and solid. It crept up those casting it out from what was to be an eternal rest. As it found its way to every teacher's heart, it swirled and focused itself. When it came to a certain point, it stabbed violently into the chests of the state's teaching community and grasped their hearts.

"We only have but a few seconds. Concentrate! The power you hold will not last."

Their hearts sored as they experienced the power that each person held. Everyone felt the skills they were entitled to from birth. But, this feeling of completion was short; soon it was all sacrificed for the awakening of the power inside all.

That was a decade ago, many things had happened since then. People who were allowed the power and energy soon became crafty and combined it with others to bring their wildest dreams to life. Many breathed life into their own little worlds, but could only experience it for but a few moments. You see, when someone brought something to life with their own power, they could only grasp their creation for a short time before it overpowered them as it came into existence.

One world brought to life by an outcast to society is one known by a select few to this day. This world has been growing and collecting power over the years. This is a world of sacred villages, serious energy, and loyal warriors. These warriors were eventually able to cast portals to the original world, our Earth, to not only watch us, but to make alliances so that we may provide help for one another.

It seems very fair to allow this to happen, since we have been watching them for years now. Word by word, page by page, book by book.


First chapter done!

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